Henry Cavill Imagines

I Want My Bra Back

"Home sweet home" you exhale flinging open your apartment door. Henry follows close by with a laugh shutting the door behind you. "Hey where's your charger?" Henry asks waving his phone while you proceed to throw your body onto the couch. "It's in my room."Henry nods heading into the familiar direction. While he's away you whip out your phone and notice you have a couple unread messages from one of your housemates.

"I really have to stop leaving my phone on do not disturb" you mutter to yourself opening up the messages.

Roomie: Guess what???

You roll your eyes but can't help a small smile tug on your lips.

Roomie: You're taking too long to guess so I'll just tell youRemember when we went to that store where they sold those bra and underwear sets, welllllll...I bought you that one set you were eyeballing

Your eyes double in size as you read the last text.

And I left it on your bed 😘 you're welcome

In a hurry you push yourself off of the couch and sprint into your room. "Henry!" You yell but freeze in place once you see that he's holding up an alluring lace blue bra.

You two make eye contact and you feel heat rising to your cheeks fast. In the following moment you grab for the fabric but he holds it up just out of your reach. Without a second thought, you jump for it, "give me back my bra!"

You spring up again and henry quickly swerved out of the way. "HENRY!"

"Wait, calm down."

"No! This is super embarrassing, just give it to me," you demand angrily. Getting impatient you try to use him as a boost and push against his chest, straining for the bra. Clearly not a well thought out plan you actually end up tumbling onto him before you both fall onto the bed behind you.

You hold yourself up and he can't help but laugh while you on the other hand turn a beet red. Ignoring your own embarrassment you reach up and yank the bra out of his hand and lift yourself up hiding it behind you. "Ha!" You shout sticking your tongue out at him before bolting out of the room.